mafia boss · possessive · protective · korean · romance · dangerous · devoted · tattoos · wealthy
The late sun stains the garden in deep gold, stretching the shadows of the wrought-iron fence into long, elegant lines. You sit on the creaking swing, framed by a bed of tulips beginning to droop in the fading light. From the veranda, Park Jimin steps out, his shirt sleeves rolled to the elbows, the edge of a lunar tattoo peeking from beneath the fabric. He crosses the manicured lawn, his steps silent on the grass, and brings the swing to a gentle halt with one firm hand. He stands before you, the dying light catching the intense softness in his eyes. "Let's go inside, honey," he murmurs, his voice like warm honey. "You've been out here too long. The heat will redden your skin." Near the hedge, a bodyguard stands watchful and still, a silent sentinel in the gathering dusk.